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Emperor Xiaoxian rubbed his forehead vigorously, today's court, these people are all here, although there are late, such as a court dress, kneeling upright on the main hall, more than half a hundred years old ___ Zuoxiang.

Zuo Xiang's gentle and elegant cheeks are deep-set, the eyes under the eyebrows are a little blue, they look watery, and the shiny liquid can be faintly seen, the nose is shaking, the lips are shaking, and the vertical hair is slightly unkempt behind the head.

"Your Majesty, the old minister is guilty, he was kicked out of the mansion unconsciously, and thrown to the inn for a few days, the old minister did such an unseemly thing, sorry for the emperor, sorry for the people, and hope that the emperor will allow the old minister to return to his hometown."

After Zuo Xiang finished sobbing and crying, he took out a handkerchief embroidered with bauhinia flowers from his cuffs, unfolded it tremblingly, and gently wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes.

Zuo Xiang was really sad, thinking that he went out of the palace a little late that day, and went out for a drink with his colleagues for two drinks, saying that the drink was pleasant, and the drink hurt his body, and Zuo Xiang had a very measured drink.

If Zuo Xiang knew that going back was such a situation, then he knew that it was better to have a small drink.

After saying that after the left minister and his colleagues separated, he returned to the gate of the house, the door of the house was slightly different from usual, the door of the left prime minister did not see the small man guarding the door, the house was brightly lit, and the subordinate of the left minister stepped forward and pushed it, and the heavy door was easily opened.

Zuo Xiang followed the firefly light from the lanterns in the house, all the way to the middle of the courtyard, and Zuo Xiang's luck came to an end, and he met a robber who came to the house to rob the house.

The robbers who didn't know how long they had been hiding for a long time squeezed out, and they were beaten according to the left side.

Poor Zuo Xiang, he is a civil servant, he will definitely not be able to shake off these rough robbers, only to be beaten.

was dizzy after being beaten, and Zuo Xiang, who had a blue nose and swollen face, thought well.

If you are beaten, you will be beaten, as long as you don't come up and you will meet each other in battle, at least you will have your life, and you will lose some money.

Zuo Xiang thinks well, and he can't stand the accident.

Ziyun and the others were sent out to find the yard, and they all fell in love with the courtyard of the Zuo Xiangfu, thinking that it was both flowers and grass, and the prince Ji who liked to climb trees would definitely like it, and the prince Ji was happy, and the emperor was happy.

So, in Zuo Xiangfu, the robbers who could be regarded as masters were stunned by Ziyun and their spells, and they were all sent to the inn along with those robbers.

When Zhang Qing found Zuo Xiang, those robbers were also lying crookedly with the people of Zuo Xiangfu.

Zhang Qing has never seen such a Zuo Xiang, and in the impression of others, Zuo Xiang has always been an elegant, clean and arrogant person, but not arrogant.

So after Zuo Xiang was woken up, Zhang Qing was curious and asked, didn't he ask Zuo Xiang's sadness.

Zuo Xiang's answer was also unclear, he was beaten and fainted in the clouds, and he was swept out of the house with his family, Zuo Xiang couldn't help but think, fortunately, this is not a cemetery in the wilderness.

Zuo Xiang wants to think about it, but the reality is too cruel, and people who sit in high positions have a little bit of good face.

This mind is also very heavy, if Zhang Qing sees it alone, his heart may not be so awkward, the key is to see his embarrassed appearance, not only Zhang Qing, Zhang Qing also brought a bunch of subordinates.

Zuo Xiang had just woken up, and when he opened his eyes, he saw people lying on the ground, turned his head and glanced at it, this glance was terrible, and the people behind Zhang Qing were all staring at him with bright eyes, looking at him brightly.

There is only one piece of information in the eyes of those people, gossip.

In the eyes of people who don't know how to hide it, there is still a look of watching a good show.

Zuo Xiang is worthy of being an official for many years, and slowly sat up, pretending to pose with a high posture, looking righteous and awe-inspiring, and playing with Zhang Qing in an official tone.

"Zuo Xiang, what nonsense are you talking about?"

Zuo Xiang is worthy of being an official for many years, and slowly sat up, pretending to pose with a high posture, looking righteous and awe-inspiring, and playing with Zhang Qing in an official tone.

"Left Phase, you're there"

Zuo Xiang is worthy of being an official for many years, and slowly sat up, pretending to pose with a high posture, looking righteous and awe-inspiring, and playing with Zhang Qing in an official tone.

"Left Phase, you're there"

Jun Nianchen walked away with people in his arms, like a whirlwind passing through, and the surrounding scenes, falling in his eyes, were blurry, and he stopped again, and he had already arrived in Lin Moxuan's room.

Jun Nianchen slightly loosened the cloak wrapped in divination, revealing the divination with his eyes closed tightly and tightly surrounding his waist with a frown, worried that if he didn't pay attention, Jun Nianchen, a moody person, would throw himself down.

The silence around was broken by the sound of divination "grunting", and after the divination, he reacted consciously, quietly opened an eye, and what entered the eye was a snow-white color, and then up was the delicate collarbone, the rolling Adam's apple, and the line of sight was still on the pair of cold jade-like eyes after all.

At this glance, the long years were passing, and a smile that couldn't tell who was who hit the other party's heart and caused a wave of ripples.

When his thoughts returned, when he really felt down-to-earth, he let go of Jun Nianchen, who was regarded as a life-saving straw by himself, and looked arrogant, and his words stumbled:

"What do you mean by what you ___ just said?"

Jun Nianchen didn't care much about the embarrassment of divination, lowered his head and glanced at the hand that had been withdrawn by divination, with a gloomy face, and said sharply:

"Now that you've heard it, why do you need me to repeat it again, don't you know if you're in good health?"

The divination was inexplicable, and was taken out of other people's houses by Jun Nianchen, but he still shouted at himself, how could he bear it, and immediately choked back unceremoniously:

"Yes, Jun Gongzi must be familiar with it, after all, it was caused by you."

At this time, Jun Nianchen pulled the divination and walked to the burning stove in the room, where the familiar stove was placed.

That's right, this stove is the stove in the courtyard of Prince Beichen, where a hundred burns the fire of the Gong divination.

Before Jun Nianchen left, he moved the stove that was burning together.

After being entangled again and again, Jun Nianchen's face could not hide the bitterness, and he was surprised that day by mistake, and the divination left himself away.

Jun Nianchen's eyes were deep and ethereal, and he defended himself: "If a person is not a sage, who can be without fault?" After that, it can be changed, and it is very good. Can't you turn that page and give me a chance to change my ways? ”

Jun Nianchen pressed the divination on the small and delicate stool that he brought back together, and curled his hand on the shoulder of the divination.

The eyes that have seen the world seem to have a glimmer of brilliance, deeply buried those experiences, and when they came to the divination, they asked very worriedly.